In college I used to rock climb and one of the gyms we practiced at had a rope like this that we would walk and jump on to work on our balance.

I remember meeting a group of climbers out climbing once who tied a rope like that between trees so they would have something to do while their buddy was on the rock of choice. Those were great times nd your photo reminds me of that.

This song is, for me, tragic and beautiful at the same time. It was played at a good friend’s funeral – he was 14 when he was killed in a street gang fight – It brings me his face whenever I hear it… Beautiful song, lovely memories!